But sometimes--at night--it assumes a terrible significance.

I need counsel--wise counsel--about it." She paused and looked at him wistfully.

As though interpreting his nod as encouragement, she went on--.
"Mr.Austin Turold and his son have been inmates of my household for the last six weeks.

Mr.Robert Turold arranged it with me beforehand.

I had never done anything of the kind before, but our means--my husband's and mine--are insufficient for the stress of these times.